Song | A Rain of Angels |
Artist | Lila McCann |
Album | Lila |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dulaney, Littlepage | |
(michael dulaney/jannie littlepage) | |
He prays for the harvest | |
To bring a record yield | |
Five generations counting | |
On his work out in these fields | |
The only life he knows | |
Is the soil that he tills | |
And if the drought don't take it all | |
He knows the banker will | |
He's waiting for a rain of angels | |
To turn these dusty acres | |
Back to a fertle plain | |
Reward him for his labor | |
Put his life back in his hands | |
He's waiting for a rain of angels | |
Somewhere in the city | |
In the hours before dawn | |
She huddles in a doorway | |
To dream her hunger gone | |
Forgotten by the cold world | |
Frightened by her own | |
She sips a little whiskey | |
To forget she is alone | |
She's waiting for a rain of angels | |
To lift her from the shadows | |
To give her back her name | |
Turn back all the pages | |
Give her shelter from the storm | |
She's waiting for a rain of angels | |
And all the places where the battle lines are drawn | |
When the bullets fly | |
It doesn't matter what side you're standing on | |
Give the farmer back his land | |
Pull the helpless from the street | |
Take the guns out of our hands | |
And we will be within the angel's reach | |
Call down through the ages | |
Wash away the pain | |
Only love will remain | |
We're all waiting for | |
Still waiting for a rain of angels | |
Waiting for a rain of angels | |
Waiting for a rain of angels | |
Waiting for a rain of angels |
zuo ci : Dulaney, Littlepage | |
michael dulaney jannie littlepage | |
He prays for the harvest | |
To bring a record yield | |
Five generations counting | |
On his work out in these fields | |
The only life he knows | |
Is the soil that he tills | |
And if the drought don' t take it all | |
He knows the banker will | |
He' s waiting for a rain of angels | |
To turn these dusty acres | |
Back to a fertle plain | |
Reward him for his labor | |
Put his life back in his hands | |
He' s waiting for a rain of angels | |
Somewhere in the city | |
In the hours before dawn | |
She huddles in a doorway | |
To dream her hunger gone | |
Forgotten by the cold world | |
Frightened by her own | |
She sips a little whiskey | |
To forget she is alone | |
She' s waiting for a rain of angels | |
To lift her from the shadows | |
To give her back her name | |
Turn back all the pages | |
Give her shelter from the storm | |
She' s waiting for a rain of angels | |
And all the places where the battle lines are drawn | |
When the bullets fly | |
It doesn' t matter what side you' re standing on | |
Give the farmer back his land | |
Pull the helpless from the street | |
Take the guns out of our hands | |
And we will be within the angel' s reach | |
Call down through the ages | |
Wash away the pain | |
Only love will remain | |
We' re all waiting for | |
Still waiting for a rain of angels | |
Waiting for a rain of angels | |
Waiting for a rain of angels | |
Waiting for a rain of angels |
zuò cí : Dulaney, Littlepage | |
michael dulaney jannie littlepage | |
He prays for the harvest | |
To bring a record yield | |
Five generations counting | |
On his work out in these fields | |
The only life he knows | |
Is the soil that he tills | |
And if the drought don' t take it all | |
He knows the banker will | |
He' s waiting for a rain of angels | |
To turn these dusty acres | |
Back to a fertle plain | |
Reward him for his labor | |
Put his life back in his hands | |
He' s waiting for a rain of angels | |
Somewhere in the city | |
In the hours before dawn | |
She huddles in a doorway | |
To dream her hunger gone | |
Forgotten by the cold world | |
Frightened by her own | |
She sips a little whiskey | |
To forget she is alone | |
She' s waiting for a rain of angels | |
To lift her from the shadows | |
To give her back her name | |
Turn back all the pages | |
Give her shelter from the storm | |
She' s waiting for a rain of angels | |
And all the places where the battle lines are drawn | |
When the bullets fly | |
It doesn' t matter what side you' re standing on | |
Give the farmer back his land | |
Pull the helpless from the street | |
Take the guns out of our hands | |
And we will be within the angel' s reach | |
Call down through the ages | |
Wash away the pain | |
Only love will remain | |
We' re all waiting for | |
Still waiting for a rain of angels | |
Waiting for a rain of angels | |
Waiting for a rain of angels | |
Waiting for a rain of angels |